Letras
Continue to places that don't exist
But I found them, yeah I found them
While walking on dead ground into the rifts
Using my stem, using my stem
I'm seeing it all from my starship
The wasteland, cosmos wasteland
The last of the wars for the outer strip
The souls are damned
Saw it first hand
Can you see all the lights in my head
Don't let them shatter again
And feel all the pressurized air drilling into my head
Test the gauge
We've got to get away from here
We can't breathe in this atmosphere
We're just junkies down here
Just junkies down here
Oh, we got uncharted worlds and ground to walk
No the passion won't cover the cost
We're still junkies down here
Still junkies down here
Hiding under the dome we built just won't fix
All the unknown places we go
Stepping onto the clouds without our permits
You're my death row junkie I know
Can you see all the lights in my head
Don't let them shatter again
And feel all the pressurized air drilling into my head
Test the gauge
We've got to get away from here
We can't breathe in this atmosphere
We're just junkies down here
Just junkies down here
Oh, we got uncharted worlds and ground to walk
No the passion won't cover the cost
We're still junkies down here
Still junkies down here